“I wouldn’t have thought I was synced enough yet.”Some simple modifications can be made, she replied. Though the extent of these will be limite... until you synchronise further.“And how synced am I currently?”Five percent.I frowned. That wasn’t much. I doubted – largely from the lack of attractive female presence in this game – that any modifications would be anything more than grotesque. I’d played this game through many times and I was pretty sure I didn’t want to see anything in here with. But no. I looked at his face, he was smiling, teasing, pulling back, then placing the head just far enough in for me to feel its width and warmth, he kept on teasing me with it, the more he did it the more I wanted it."Hmmm, you like that honey, does that make you feel good ... you want Leroy to fuck you with it, eh is that what you want" taunting, teasingI was shaking with excitement, looking at him, pleading with him. The camera always on me, watching my every move, every expression,. The day seem like it was never going to end. We finally had dinner and went out in the living room for some drinks. This was when it all got started.Linda had gone upstairs and put on her little sundress with no panties on. She just set there on the couch while I got her all hot and horny by playing with her pussy. It was after about 15 minutes that Sparky came running in and jump up on the couch. He proceeded to lick at her pussy with that magical tongue of his. It would sure make Linda do. He wasn't gay; merely a boy with transvestitetendencies. Of necessity he developed an outer casing of toughness,throwing himself into hard physical sports. Naturally he never touchedany female garments ever again, although his mother often tried toencourage her 'daughter' to return during the school holidays.Eventually Jeremy's school days came to an end and he went off toUniversity. Here he made certain that he buried his unhappy past and, forthe first time ever, discovered that, in the right.